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Chapter 286 The Golden Plaque Given to the Poet King

Chapter 286 The Golden Plaque Given to the Poet King

Author: Angry Little Heizi

Chapter 286 The Golden Plaque Given to the Poet King

Li Xiuzhu changed three words in a poem about the New Year's Eve poem "The Blue Jade Case", asking whether the fish-dragon dance is actually a dragon dance or a lantern dance.

Dim lights are not suitable outside the palace. There may be lights outside the bright moon, but if the lantern master of the palace cannot be used in the outer hall, there are mostly fire platforms outside.

The Golden Scale Dance involves several performing teams wearing gold gauze clothes.

As for the golden strands of moth snow willow, although it does not describe the headdress of Yuan Xi, it is not inappropriate to use it to describe the first month.

Hairpins with seasonal flowers have been around since the Han Dynasty.

Zhu Shuzhen of the Song Dynasty wrote in her poem that she "stirred plum blossoms and put them on her temples", and Yin and Tang Yin's "Sui Chao" in the Ming and Tang Dynasties wrote that women in the Ming Dynasty "played Cuju with plum blossoms on their temples", which shows that seasonal flowers are not the first choice for women.

Snow willows and jade plum trees are not available in the winter moon. There was snow in the previous month, so there are not many snow willows in the bright moon.

In addition to flowers, hoopoe has been popular since ancient times.

The hoopoe also prohibits the wearing of jewelry. The names of these first officials are different.

But after all, there are so many, such as pearls, moths, cicadas, bees, butterflies, jade plums, snow willows, bodhi leaves, lamp balls, gold pins, cicada and mink sleeves, necklaces, etc.

The most popular of these is the noctuid moth, also known as the noctuid moth.

Therefore, only three words need to be changed in the whole article, and an eternal poem comes out.

At that moment, Baiguan frowned slightly and wanted to find fault, but he felt like he had no choice.

In the first half of the poem, the scene of the bright moon is described in extremely detailed and sublime detail. In the eastern half, the scene is used to describe the person, the person who makes his heart beat, and the heartbeat he feels when the person he has been searching for suddenly appears.

Not to mention anything else, just take out the last sentence, or it will be a famous saying that has been passed down through the ages.

Li Xiuzhu looked at the civil servants who were deep in thought, and did not speak to urge them. Instead, he walked away in his leisure time, raised his wine glass and played with it playfully.

However, if Li Xiuzhu didn't speak, Li Liuli would not just wait for those people to pass him by.

Li Liuli asked by name with a smile on his face: "Master Song, my son-in-law has already finished his poems. Please comment quickly."

"I just said that he is too arrogant and dares to regard the top spot as his own."

"How dare he speak such arrogant words!"

"Master Song, Master Sun, please help me educate him and let him know what modesty means."

Song Lian and Sun Jingyang twitched their lips at the same time, especially Sun Jingyang, who was even more aggrieved. He was just a spectator and did not participate. Princess, my map cannon was accurate.

Seeing the princess exerting her strength, the people who were not named looked around one after another, not daring to miss the princess for fear of being dragged into the mud.

Although Song Lian's face was dull and he wished he could throw away his sleeves and leave, there was no such thing as the imperial palace. The emperor was walking in front of it, and the officials were walking in the east.

When Li Kuo saw this, he knew that it was time for him to step forward to find out whether Song Lian was the minister of household affairs and an important minister of the country.

Of course, you have to be subdued or not. At most, it will make him look better.

"Haha, Wenhua (titled by Li Liuli), I can't help Song Qing's family."

"Don't talk about Song Qing's family in that poem by the consort, even my father would not be able to find anything wrong with it."

"I heard that the two academies in the capital have already agreed on next year's Poet King, and both of them will be consorts. Although the other academies have not reported yet, it's almost the same if they want to come or not."

"When it comes to poetry, the Prince Consort has no equal. I'm afraid that in a few years, the Poet Saint will be no better than the Poet Immortal."

"What do Song Qing think?"

The emperor has come out to endorse Li Xiuzhu, so he can hardly say anything. When Bu Nao Bidong said that, everyone would be inferior to Li Xiuzhu, so naturally he would not be so shameless.

"Is Bidong right? The Prince Consort's poems deserve to be famous throughout the ages."

"He might as well wait!"

As he spoke, Song Lian crossed Li Xiuzhu's legs.

"The prince-in-law is so talented that he has indeed won the first place in his career, but it is not that he is arrogant and is looking at the world from a well."

Li Xiuzhu saw that Song Lian was subdued, so naturally he wouldn't hold on to her.

"Master Song, you are too polite. My husband is wrong, otherwise he is too immodest."

"There are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. Even if three people are walking together, there will be another teacher."

Seeing that Li Xiuzhu also gave in, Song Lian's face looked a little better again.

Seeing that, Li Kuo nodded with satisfaction.

"The poetry competition ends here. However, although the Prince Consort has a poem on his head, he is not outside the scope of the competition at the beginning."

Suddenly Li Liuli quit and asked their husband Hong to write a poem?

"Father, you are partial... Then how can it not be counted if the ministers forced his husband to participate?"

"It's impossible to get a ranking even if you ask for such a masterpiece through the ages. I'm afraid that everyone in the world will ask to tell me about the father's land."

Li Kuo glared at Li Liuli when he heard this, but Li Liuli was not afraid at all.

Can she wear Li Kuo's toughest little cotton-padded jacket, even though it's leaky now?

"My child, my father is very likely to make the prince consort suffer a lot? Can't you just listen to what my father has to say?"

Hearing this, Li Liuli knew that she had misunderstood her father, so she rushed to Jiaorou and pretended to be restless and embarrassed.

"Father, I'm the best. It's not Liuli's fault that she's too anxious. Father won't be angry with Liuli."

Li Xiuzhu glanced at Li Liuli and secretly said "Good tea."

However, Li Xiuzhu's gaze happened to be caught by Li Liuli, and Li Liuli suddenly gave Li Xiuzhu a vague glance.

"What are you looking at? If my wife asks you to stand up for me, will she pretend like that?"

"You dog man, you don't know whether a good person is a good person or not."

"Believe it or not, he didn't let me stay in his bed for a month."

"...No, no, a month is too long. That bitch of a man has no shortage of women. He can't take advantage of them."

"Please don't give me three days?"

"Hmm, three days is a bit long, isn't it? What if he misses that bitch? He's holding it back, right?"

"Wait, why does he feel like he's punishing himself?"

Looking at Li Liuli who was gradually falling into self-doubt, Li Xiuzhu couldn't help but laughed.

What should I do? My wife is having so much fun that he can’t hold it in anymore.

When Li Liuli heard the laughter, he looked over suspiciously.

"Smelly bastard, why am I laughing?"

At that time, Li Kuo also continued what he had just said, and said: "Although the prince-in-law is not outside the rules and does not enter the turban, he deserves to be the first in poetry. Therefore, I will reward the prince-in-law with a thousand taels of gold, a hundred pieces of brocade, a famous horse, and another king."

A golden plaque was given to the Poet King of Jiashen Year."

Li Liuli was happy about that, and she didn't care much about anything else, but the gold plaque given to the Poet King by the emperor was so valuable that it surpassed all the previous Poet King's.

At that moment, the civil servants' faces were very surprised. They didn't expect that they would be given a gold plaque, which was something they couldn't get.

In line with the principle that if you don't let them get it, you won't lose anything, so they don't want to refute it.

But think about Li Xiuzhu's poems next year, but no one can find a reason to refute them.

Li Xiuzhu was not expecting the golden plaque from the emperor, but he was the one who didn't care much about it.

Although it is not an honor, but at his level, a golden plaque from the Poet King would bring almost no benefits.

The only benefit that can be obtained is the admiration of those young ladies in the future, right?

(End of chapter)


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